My Empire

"Don't worry about them...fire!" "Fire! Fire! The command from the regiment, keep firing!" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded across Ailan Hill's defensive position.

This very recognizable voice echoed in everyone's earphones and even the long walkie-talkie handsets.

This is the voice of their battalion commander, and it also represents the current attitude of the top military leaders in Ailan Hill towards the demon surrendering troops.

"Okay! Say goodbye to this group of innocent guys!" While talking, an Ailan Hill soldier had already picked up his rifle. He passed the mechanical front sight and aimed at the forehead of a demon soldier. The trigger was pulled naturally.

"Bah!" A precise shot of the m4 assault rifle, a small-caliber rifle bullet, left a dark hole in the poor demon's forehead.

Black blood ran down from the demon soldier's forehead, and a huge hole was knocked out in the back of his head by a bullet. He just fell straight and fell beside a demon soldier who was still holding his hands high.

"Suddenly!" The gunshots became more intense for a while, and countless bullets flew towards the demon soldiers who held their hands high.

"Tututu!" The tracer dragged a long light, flying among the standing demons.

Pieces of demons fell in response, and the rest of them had to shrink back into the crater where they were hiding. They felt the air above their heads being cut by bullets, and listened to the terrifying sound of various bullets cutting through the air.

"I knew it, I knew it." The demon officer who just didn't approve of surrender had good luck, and he was still complaining about being retracted into the crater.

Beside him, the first demon commander who had just stood up and walked towards Ailan Hill's defensive position, there was no sound from the bullet holes all over his body at this time.

Some demons were knocked down by oncoming bullets, and wounded demons were wailing not far away. But the human bullet is like a storm, and it doesn't mean to stop at all.

The demon's surrender once again became a tragedy, but in that instant, at least 300 demons were killed by bullets.

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"We should be united and trust each other! This is the path of human development, and it is also the basis for the harmonious coexistence of different races on the magical continent, mutual help, and common face to the future!" Standing on the podium, Chris confronted the audience. Many of the magicians are thinking about a bright future.

He was wearing a gorgeous dress, and the golden inscriptions on the cuffs shone softly under the shining of countless magic lights.

The greatest emperor in the history of the Magic Continent propped his hands on the podium, using his sonorous voice to conquer the magicians who came from afar and wanted to know their future destiny.

Everyone knows that the puppet empire is a past tense. The living puppet empire magicians now live in the new puppet empire and can only rely on the support of the Ailan Hill Empire.

Therefore, they listened carefully, listened to Chris' words, and looked for the future of the new puppet empire from the words of the Elanhill Empire.

Chris did not let them wait too long. He casually mentioned the past, and then turned to the future: "We in the past did not understand each other, and there were many disharmonious disputes in many unnecessary places. All of this It’s an opportunity we’ve wasted! Being strong should not be an excuse for us to bully the weak...We should understand and tolerate..."

"We shouldn't live with hatred!" Chris said abruptly. When he said this, his army was pulling the trigger with the slogan of revenge and shooting thousands of bullets at demon.

The reason why Chris was able to let go of his hatred so frankly is because most of Ailan Hill's hatred was reported on the spot! Yes, Chris is a typical person: "I never take revenge, because I always take revenge on the spot."

The reason why the Airanhill Empire was able to let go of its hatred of the puppet empire is because the puppet empire has been dismembered and no longer exists!

"Now, with the help of the people of the world, the per capita income of the residents of the new puppet empire has surpassed that of the ruined puppet empire..." Chris proudly took out the economic candy, peeled off the candy coat in front of everyone Everyone tasted the sweetness of this candy.

It is precisely because the people's living standards of the new puppet empire have been greatly improved that Chris can stand here, with a posture of a complete conqueror, overlooking the masses at his feet.

Now he has not only defeated the invincible puppet empire, but also held the economic lifeline of the new puppet empire in his hands, as if a **** is in control of the destiny of the new puppet empire.

In the expectation of countless people, he slowly stated the future of the new puppet empire, letting everyone breathe a sigh of relief: "In the future, Ailan Hill will continue to help the new puppet empire recover its economy and regain prosperity! Very much! Soon the economy here will improve, and the living standards of the people in the new puppet empire will once again be greatly improved!"

"Long live Ailan Hill!" A magician of the new puppet empire raised his hands and cheered loudly in the crowd.

His cheers seemed to awaken the entire crowd, and everyone burst into enthusiastic shouts—everyone was shouting in excitement, as if celebrating a holiday.

At this moment, these fearsome new puppet empire magicians finally waited for the news they wanted: The Elanhill Empire finally recognized the international status of the new puppet empire. From this moment on, this was born in the puppet empire. The new country in the ashes finally has its own future!

Even if there is the shadow of Ailanhill everywhere in this future; even if the new puppet empire in this future does not even have its own national defense; even if they even have the smile of the Emperor Ailanhill in the nightmare-but they They still got what they wanted, which is worthy of them raising their arms and cheering!

"Long live the new puppet empire!" Some magicians cried together with excitement and cheers.

"Long live Ailan Hill!" Some other magicians shouted gratefully, their voices echoing throughout the hall.

Then, amidst such overwhelming cheers, an explosion suddenly sounded! Everyone was stunned. The podium on which His Majesty Ailan Hill stood was surrounded by fire magic, and the smoke was everywhere, and people even forgot to scream for a while.

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